everything becomes unbearable for this little mind..
She stares at a flower, and in her tears she can smile, the beauty of the flower telling her that even when everything else is dark, that little flower blooming is like a ray of sunshine just for you.
And that even when everything else appears dreary, and grey,
the flower is ever so beautiful, and oh so gentle.
It won’t judge you. It will just let you look at her, beauty in all her glory, making you smile.
